He had a hunch that tonight, it hadn't completely stopped.

"Who?" The white-clothed scholar who learned that he should die tonight was a little frightened, and the first moment he noticed someone in the shadows, he let out a threatening voice.

The swordsman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have seen that red light somewhere.

The scholar in white didn't like someone stealing chickens and dogs in the dark, so he directly changed hands and flew over with a sword.

To the surprise of the two, the man in the shadows also threw his sword over.

It's the same sword move!

In the dark night, blue and red intersect, and they disappear at the touch of a button.

Then, the red light stopped lingering, and quickly retreated into the distance.

The swordsman Panasonic lowered the sword in his hand, and the spirit probed the situation near and far, confirming that the man was far away.

"He's using the same method as my Qi Sect, which is abominable. ”

The white-clothed scholar guessed the identity of the person, took back the green sword and lifted it to see, there was a small crack at the tip of the sword, and said hatefully.

"He also uses the same swordsmanship as yours. The swordsman added.

The two of them were speechless when they talked about it, and the dreness that permeated the winter night was very unpleasant.

In the Qi Sect for nearly a hundred years, there has been only one outcast.

That is, Qi Xiuyun who stepped on the snow.

Qi Xiuyun, body and swordsmanship are extremely good.

He used to be a generation of Tianjiao in the Qi Sect, but he was stimulated by something and his mood collapsed.

He inexplicably killed innocents on a large scale, and was finally expelled from Qimen.

Later, I heard that Qi Xiuyun worshiped Changge Danghuan and became a ruthless assassin who killed people and shed blood.

He changed his name to the coffee table, abandoning both the surname Qi and his real name.

Such an unscrupulous person, the world calls him: a scholar with blood.

There was a rumor in Mohai that he had looked back and despised the Qi Sect, and threatened to slaughter every immortal left in the Qi Sect.

Later, as expected, the immortals in the Qi Gate died one after another.

According to legend, every immortal in the Qi Sect who stayed in the world died at his hands.

In the generation of white-clothed and green swords, counting the number of people, there are as many as four mortal sages who have fallen behind in the world.

Moreover, the strangest thing is that the swordsman who is known as the patron saint of the disciples of the Qi Sect has not caught the traitor and killed him for a hundred years.

Even many young disciples of the Qi Sect were wondering if the Crime Seeking Swordsman couldn't beat the bloody scholar.

Of course, the swordsman will not explain anything to the world.

After all, not arresting him because he couldn't kill him was more reassuring to those childish scholars who worshipped the crime-seeking swordsman than if he didn't want to.

By tonight, as a damned Qingjian scholar, he understood.

The Crime Swordsman just didn't want to clash with the man.

As for the reason, he felt that maybe the swordsman still regarded Qi Xiuyun as a member of the Qi family.

Time passed slowly, Xiao Si was snoring, and the stars and moon moved horizontally in the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but the swordsman broke the peace.

"Worship the gods, it's gone. The man who hid his face, the swordsman who sought the crime, thought for a while, and decided to tell him the news.

"What?" the scholar in white couldn't believe it, the information he had received tonight was a bit too much for him.

"You said to worship the gods, it's gone?" the white-clothed scholar couldn't believe it.

When the swordsman saw his reckless appearance, he was a little puzzled, how could a person with such a heart as him become a human duty?

Qi Yimen will not only look at the cultivation of people now, right?

The man who hid his face, without hiding the suspicion on his face, nodded: "Well, it's gone." I don't know how many I survived in the end. ”

"This, this, this is incredible. Worship the gods and marquis, such a famous and famous sect in the Mohai, is there no such thing?"

The scholar in white was still incredulous, even though the swordsman confirmed it again.

The masked man known as the swordsman of the crime search glanced at the daredevil, who had been in shock for a long time, and probed in the direction of the Yin family, and found that the movement over there had stopped.

At this point, the sky is about to break.

"You can send him back. Remember, you don't care about anything about the Ten Directions. ”

The swordsman dropped these words, tapped his toes, flew high into the air, and departed into the distance.

"Eh......"

In fact, the scholar in white still has a lot of things to ask, but his thoughts are complicated and his reaction is a little slow.

So much so that by the time he reacted again, the person who could ask had already walked away silently.

"Hey, since the human meeting, the imperial city has been unstable. ”

The man in white sighed and probed the sniff of the child in his arms.

Young, no, the young Xiaosi of the Carefree Prison Division is sleeping so soundly at this time, and may have a good dream.

He slowly injected a trace of immortal qi into Si Zheng's body, and found that the rate of breath in his body was the most even, and he felt a little joy in his heart.

This shows that Si Zheng has already stepped into the road of immortality when he was a teenager.

The future is promising.

"Well, it's not in vain that Yunqi favors you. The man in white nodded in satisfaction, tiptoed, and swept towards the mansion of the prisoner.

Along the way, he thought about it, is it possible to take this division into the same gate?

But soon, he dismissed the idea.

The Carefree Supervisor is a member of the royal family, a subject, and must not rob the monarch of talents.

At this moment, he saw several figures in the distance in front of him, and hurriedly fled.

Looking like that, it's from the Yin family.

It was the Yin family who had an accident tonight?

The man in white suppressed his surprise and watched quietly for a while, and found that these assassins had run for a while and finally went to Wang's house.

"General Fan, Wang Yibo. He frowned.

Infighting in all directions?

The ten parties under the command of the same royal family actually fought infighting?

No, there is a reason why the Yin family is weak.

Suddenly, he remembered something that had happened some time ago.

A thought arose in the heart of the man in white, and it immediately made him angry and hateful.

"It will actually collude with the courtiers, what a means, the head of the world. ”

The man in white really wanted to catch up at that moment, and asked, how can you be at ease with the remnants of the sin clan like this?

However, he remembered that the swordsman had just asked him not to meddle in the affairs of the Ten Directions, so he had to secretly suppress the unjust breath in his chest.

"Fight, see what you can do!"

The man in white dropped this sentence in the night, no longer stayed in the boundless night, and rushed straight towards the free prison.

The large array in the imperial city is added, the forbidden force is forbidden to the air, no immortals are allowed, and no flying is allowed.

As a result, many immortals in the mortal realm were reluctant to come to this imperial city that could make immortals bow their heads.

Not to mention, sometimes if something happens to you, people don't dare to fight back with all their might.

The man in white is none other than the Qi Sect's duty in the mortal world, the second supervisor of the Mohai Dynasty today.

He had no doubt that if the swordsman hadn't been present tonight, the traitor would have killed himself as he had killed the four men in front of him.

Damn it!

He hated so much in his heart, why did the damned people get away with it, but the people who asked for the lives of the people of Li were worried about their lives?